So the pig we had was very friendly,
Like a dog, and he was running around all the time
If anyone was at home, didn't sleep at all,
Only at night with our dog, she didn't mind.
Via (was her name) had puppies at that time,
The pig was kind of extra help, the puppies chewed his ears.
After winter my mom said, does it; now we are going to cook this pig.
I said "no", my sister wanted to run from home,
Grandma all in tears: how are we going to eat him n
now.
My father couldn't look in people's eyes,
Mom had had to massage pig's sides again,
He really liked it.
So the pig went to my uncle in grandma's car...
